Love happens when it's meant to happen
For that moment we have to be on one page
My sweet beloved remains my assassin
To dealt with every anger amd every rage

My sweetheart remains my wild passion
For her eyes sake I can go to any extent
Her charaismatic bharm may be her fashion
Her red glowing cheeks are letter of intent

Whatever I have belongs to my sweetheart
I remain in her innocence like fragrance
From each place to place from part to part
Her sensual image remains my credence

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 love Remains